At which point, I'd just like to say that I love the contrast between red and blue on the front versus the back.I think the colour scheme is generally the same or similar on front and back, usually. Or at least, for the copies of the books that I have. But I like that this one varies. It's effective. :)

Most spiders terrify me. I can't kill them, but I don't like them, either.THere are a few that don't overly bother me, and these are definitely the former. But they're so perfect and Mister Percival how do you do that?

My security software just told it updated itself. That's boring. OK, sorry. I just can't believe that silly automated voice can ignore Tom Percival's back cover. It's a crime against humanity. And Spiderity. Is that a word? Oh well.

Hey guys I've been rereading all the books and remember in book 4 all the sensitibes where having a vision on darquess destroying the word. So Skulduggery and Valkerie when to see that woman sensitive who told them it should happen in about 4 years. Well working on the knowledge that Valkerie ages a year each book that vision should be coming true any time soon. So Valkeries parents might die. And Alice might die. And darquess is going to start her rein soon. Unless they have changed the future. So we have that to look forward to.

Eh, *does a twirl* more like a snake. She'll slither, and then strike. Usually, though most demons will show themselves, or at least appear with their vassals before switching bodies. You however were transparent.... How?

*outstretches her hand, doing some kind of folk song with a fiddle that includes a lot of clapping* Somehow Malphas got into Javier when we weren't looking... Usually we see at least a shadow or the vassal themself- they can't travel far without a body...

And - everyone is absolutely terrified by the cover, and I'm just luaghing at them because I didn't find it scary. XD

SLIPKNOT IS SCARIER THAN SPIDERS. *nods*

@Ari: . . .*hides under bed*NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DON'T MAKE ME MAKE A DECISION! O_O

(Plus, if you're like me, other people will say stuff and you'll disregard what they say and go back to agonising. Like when I took a survey to find a taken surname, and then scrapped the survey and just went with what I wanted (beacuse I'd decided by then). Hey, Eve did exactly the same thing as me, come to mention it. The point is, if you're anything like us (and my brother), you'll do what you think is best and won't trust what we say. So I couldn't help anyway.)

Once we spent hours perfecting tying people up. First I was just being tied up, and then I had to try and get out. Of course, we tied up my sister as well, so I could have a go, and my brother a few times. By the end of it, our dressing-gown cords were considorably longer, and it was incredibly difficult to escape the tyings-up.

@Aretha: I'm sure whatever you choose will be just fine.These two are saying your writing is amazing and lovely and I believe them because they're believable people. And when I have the time and mental capacity to take in words properly again I will absolutely go ahead and read them because these humans say you're an awesome writer.

And, even if she's not hugely impresses, it doesn't have to matter, because words are very personal in that they relate to or effect different people differently. And you can always improve, otherwise what'd be the point in trying? *offers a hug*

I am my father's sonCoz he's a phantom, a mystery, and that leaves me NOTHING!How many times have you wanted to dieIt's too late for me, all you have to do is get rid of me!

You can't see California without Marlon Brando's EYES!You can't see Californa without Marlon Brando's EYES!You - can't - see - Cal-i-forn-ia - with-out - Mar-lon - Brand-o's -EYES!It's all in your head!It's all in my head!It's all in your head!YEAH!

I tried, you lied to me for so long!Everywhere I go, there's a sense of it!Think on my antics and give me a choiceIt doesn't matter if I give a shitIt's shit that you gave me!

You can't see California without Marlon Brando's EYES!You can't see Californa without Marlon Brando's EYES!You - can't - see - Cal-i-forn-ia - with-out - Mar-lon - Brand-o's -EYES!It's all in your head!It's all in my head!It's all in your head!YEAH!

Do you wanna feel pain?Taking my name in vainCaring never felt so lame insideAnybody else got pride?Do you wanna take my life?Maybe I'll reverse my rideWho the fuck are you? FUCK YOU!Better suck it up coz you bled throughBetter get away from meStay the fuck away from me!

I've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleedI've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleed

GOODBYE!

I wipe it off on a tileThe light is brighter this timeEverything is 3D blasphemyMy eyes are red and goldThe hair is standing straight upThis is not the way I picture meI can't control my shakesHow the hell did I get here?Something about this, so very wrongI have to laugh out loudI wish I didn't like thisIs it a dream or a memory?

I've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleedI've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleed

Get out of my head coz I don't need thisWhy didn't I see this!?Well I'm a victimManchurian candidate!I - have - sinned - by - justMaking my mind up and taking a breath away!

I've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleedI've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleed

GOODBYE!

You haven't learn a thingI haven't cahnged a thingMy flesh was in my bonesThe pain was always freeYou haven't learnt a thingI haven't changed a thingMy flesh was in my bonesThe pain was always free

I've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleedI've felt the air rise up in meKneel down and clear the stone of leavesI wander out where you can't seeInside my shell I wait and bleed

AND IT WAITS FOR YOU!

*is apparently in the mood to type out lyrics, and is annoyed because I'm getting no string art done*

Sorry I poofed right whne you were asking me questions. The wifi got switched off. My dad switches it off when he goes to bed, so one minute I'm happily chatting, and the next minute it's infomring me there's a problem with the wifi connection and I'm like FUCK IT ALL FUCK THIS WORLD FUCK EVERYTHING THAT YOU STAND FOR.

It's the scariest song ever. D: I woke up this morning and was all scared. :PI get scared of stuff. Well, I did when I was little. I've been absoultgely terrified and not able to sleep because of being scared of being killed by nerve gas and Medusoid Mycelium (fictituous mushrooms from A Series Of Unfortunate Events.) My dad went and bought me horseradish sauce so I could stop worrying. *facepalm*

And then I was just staring out the garden this morning thinking about how there could be someone buried under the gravel in our drive and I wouldn't know. *facepalm* It's sort of pathetic. :P

*nods* No worries - Mine used to do that as well, but he just forgot to it each night, eventually. :P

Hm, I've always been prone to becoming terrified of things - I could never have my window open especially at night, in case someone, like, scaled the walls and climbed through. I only began to get over that when I realised the importance of AIR. :P Which is pretty stupid, really.

But the Medusoid Mycelium and horseradish is probably the awesomest fear-related story I've heard. :P